Wildfires

I pick white flowers in the Garden of my childhood home Stuck searching for an answer So I can finally let go Still haunted by my past With no future left to show A wildfire burning through my fleeting shreds of hope Say that I'll get better But all I can do is plead Here comes the panic And there's no reason why I should keep on trying Here comes the wildfires And they're burning me alive Alive I sit and dwell on awful things Filled with buyer's remorse For a life likely forgotten When the inferno runs its course Nothing seems real anymore Stuck in phases of a dream Still begging to wake up Scorching incandescent screams Say that I'll get better But all I can do is plead Here comes the panic And there's no reason why I should keep on trying Here comes the wildfires And they're burning me alive Alive Life reduced to ashes Fragments dust to dust Phases of a nightmare Begging to wake up Here comes the panic And there's no reason why I should keep on trying Here comes the wildfires And they're burning me alive Alive Here comes the panic And there's no reason why I should keep on trying Here comes the wildfires And they're burning me alive Alive